Dark Revenge Of An Unwanted Wife: The Twins Are Not Yours!

Chapter 250: Long Night XIV

Athena heaved in and out repeatedly, watching the wall through which Morgan had just disappeared, wondering if any of her shots had hit the mark. It had to.

"Did you get him?"

She didn’t turn when she heard Ewan’s question as he came to stand beside her, nor did she give a firm answer to his inquiry. Instead, she asked, "How did you know there was a secret room behind the wall?"

Athena had been trying to balance on her heels while aiming for the perfect shot as she watched Morgan stick to the wall like glue. If she had been perceptive enough about his intentions, she would have just shot him. There was no way he would have survived it.

But to be honest, she hadn’t wanted to kill him then. She had just wanted to incapacitate him so that he would be ripe for questioning. Somuchforthatnow.

"His movements on the wall had been suspicious. I just figured, since this whole place was wrapped in secret doors, that must be it."

Athena pressed her lips tightly at Ewan’s reply, uncertain what to make of it. He seemed to be oddly aware of many things tonight.

However, she wished she had noticed too; that she had focused on Morgan’s erratic movements—she had thought he was behaving weirdly because of the gas—rather than on getting the shot right.

"I guess thanks are in order again," She muttered, trying to decipher the pattern on the wall, but it was next to impossible with the smoke clouding the room, despite the special goggles she was wearing.

Ewan shrugged his shoulders. "If only you had gotten him though. Do you think any of your shot made the mark?"

"I am not sure," Athena replied truthfully. "But I never miss my mark, so I can only hope that I didn’t lose my stance when I heard your shout."

Ewan nodded slowly, not knowing what to say to that. An encouragement? He didn’t think she needed it. What she needed was a real-time assessment of Morgan’s condition.

"Do you want to pursue him? I can try to open the wall... who knows, I might be lucky again..."

Athena pursed her lips, contemplating this suggestion. Pursuing Morgan didn’t seem like a bad idea; there was a high chance he was wounded terribly, so he couldn’t have gone far. But she also had to consider the people with her. Hadn’t Morgan talked about a massacre outside?

she would have loved to capture Morgan tonight, the lives of her people were much more

see how many of our

words, however, made Ewan

The death of my men? The death of your friends?" She had a blank expression on,

why you don’t want to go after Morgan, then that’s not

her brows, watching Ewan—at every turn tonight, he seemed to be surprising her. What was he talking

contact with Spider." He paused as he tried to decipher the expression on Athena’s face, which looked green with hues

when she chuckled and shook her head. "Please

to ask how he was still in contact with Spider, bit his lips, but went ahead to try the pattern on the

locate this with his eyes closed multiple times, to be able to

minute in, the wall

you two

Aiden stepping toward them,

before walking into the secret room, dragging Ewan with her before the walls could close shut, before Aiden could

I guess you were lucky again..." Athena muttered as she looked around the well-lit room they had just entered, which smelled faintly of tobacco and something sweet, setting aside her worries about Aiden and

task would keep his luckiness out

of smoke. The duo took off their masks and

had more libraries, a reading table this time around, and a huge king-sized

He frowned when he saw the titles; he wouldn’t pin

mentally shouted

check this out later;

abandoned inspecting Morgan’s collection and followed Athena as she led the way, tracing the

of blood I’m seeing, it’s safe to say that you have given him a

was still alive and breathing. Worse, she didn’t know where he was or what his location was—only that

and irritated beyond measure when the blood tracks

job, not bothering to stress her mental health, even though she knew she could probably crack it